C109 I Am Not Responsible
Shen Yao's face turned a shade of green with anger. Every time, just a little more, and Gu Zhuohua would be beyond redemption! She stood up straight, brushing off the maid's concerned hand. Her face was stern, as if someone owed her a huge debt. Then, a cold smile tugged at her lips. There was always tomorrow.
As soon as Gu Zhuohua stepped out of the art pavilion
